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The blood-red saber shattered, and the Blood Demon's body was cut in half!

The divine infant in his mind and the divine infant in his purple mansion were both slain!

A soldier of the Approaching Dao Realm Blood Demon!

Daoist Gui Xuan's eyes widened. "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

The Blood Demon was at the same realm as him, a powerhouse at the fourth layer of the Approaching Dao Realm!

How could he be killed by a single sword strike from Daoist Xuancheng, who was only at the first layer of the Approaching Dao Realm?!

"He hid his cultivation! Despicable!"

Li Chunxiao saw the truth at a glance, his expression turning grim.

This Daoist Xuancheng was hundreds of years younger than him, yet his cultivation surpassed his own!

True Man Xiahuan exclaimed, "How did Uncle-Master Xuancheng do it?"

Hua Yunfei said, "Uncle-Master Xuancheng isn't at the first layer of the Approaching Dao Realm, but at the seventh layer!" Chapter Nineteen: Seeking Longevity Through Stealth

The seventh layer of the Approaching Dao Realm!

This Daoist Xuancheng had hidden a full six cultivation realms!

He wasn't at the first layer of the Approaching Dao Realm at all!

Daoist Xuancheng's expression was cold. "I gave you a chance earlier, but you didn't cherish it. You can't blame me!"

As he spoke, he unleashed a sword strike.

Daoist Gui Xuan cried out in alarm and fled frantically.

He unleashed a sky full of ghost shadows, forming a thick ghost wall, attempting to block Daoist Xuancheng's attack!

But under the immense disparity in strength, his Dao techniques were like paper, torn apart instantly. The sword light fell upon Daoist Gui Xuan.

"No!"

Daoist Gui Xuan let out a miserable cry, and before he could finish speaking, his entire body was annihilated by the sword light. The divine infant within him did not escape either and was wiped out completely!

Two sword strikes killed two powerhouses of the Approaching Dao Realm!

Nether Ghost Master wailed, "Master!"

Instantly, he attracted Daoist Xuancheng's attention. With a casual wave, he unleashed a sword strike.

Nether Ghost Master died tragically in an instant, his body turning to dust.

"Uncle-Master is awesome!"

"So strong, just too strong!"

"Is this the top-tier foundation of our sect? I feel incredibly proud to be part of the Backer Sect!"

The disciples of the Backer Sect exclaimed in elation.

Daoist Xuancheng's power was deeply imprinted in their minds, leaving them deeply shaken!

Powerhouses of the Approaching Dao Realm were merely a matter of one sword strike in his hands!

Suddenly, a disciple shouted, "That old geezer is trying to escape!"

Li Chunxiao shot up into the sky, bringing the Li Qingchang brothers with him, tearing through space and charging into the void!

"Uncle-Master, hurry and chase them!"

A disciple's eyes widened as he exclaimed anxiously.

"The opponent is an elder of the Sun Moon Divine Church, and Li Chunxiao is a Supreme Elder. Their status is noble, and they cannot be killed."

Daoist Xuancheng shook his head and did not pursue.

As the sect's ancestor, he needed to exercise restraint and be rational.

Li Chunxiao and his three sons could not be killed!

If they were killed, it would mean a complete falling out with the Sun Moon Divine Church, and a bloody war would surely erupt!

It could potentially engulf the entire Eastern Region!

The Backer Sect did not possess an Ultimate Emperor Armament, and would be at a significant disadvantage against the Sun Moon Divine Church.

Therefore, even if they joined forces with the Nether Ghost Palace to annihilate the Backer Sect, he had to endure it and could not kill them.

This was the rule of the cultivation world.

You could kill them, but you had to bear the consequences!

Daoist Xuancheng would not gamble the entire Backer Sect.

It was not yet time to confront an Extreme Sacred Land.

Moreover, openly clashing with an Extreme Sacred Land was also contrary to the sect's principles.

"Damn it!"

"That Sun Moon Divine Church, I remember thirty years ago, the destruction of a great sect seemed to have their shadow."

"That's right, this time they've actually extended their reach to the Backer Sect!"

"Fortunately, our Martial Uncle-Ancestor saved the day. If Martial Uncle-Ancestor Xuanhe wasn't here, the sect would be in danger!"

The disciples were so angry they pounded their chests and stamped their feet.

But the Sun Moon Divine Church was a behemoth, possessing an Ultimate Emperor Armament. On the surface, the Backer Sect could not contend with it.

Xiaxuan Zhenren said, "Martial Uncle, how should these elders of the Nether Ghost Palace be dealt with?"

Upon hearing this, everyone, including the several Heavenly Human Realm Grand Elders from the Nether Ghost Palace.

Their legs trembled, filled with fear.

They stared at Xuancheng Daoren, afraid that he would directly strike and kill them.

Dozens of Blood Demons had also lost their previous swagger, like eggplants withered by frost.

"Please... Senior..."

"Pfft!"

One sword strike, and everyone perished!

Xuancheng Daoren showed no mercy, decisively striking and killing all the elders of the Nether Ghost Palace.

Thus, all those who came from the Nether Ghost Palace to invade were wiped out!

On the spot, only dozens of Blood Demons remained, standing there dumbfounded, their hair standing on end. The leader among them was a Blood Demon at the fourth level of the Heavenly Human Realm. He gritted his teeth and spoke:

"Our Blood Demon race has an ancestor at the ninth level of the Approaching Dao Realm. If you kill us... you will definitely..."

Pfft!

His head flew high into the air, his divine sense was annihilated, and he died tragically on the spot.

"The Sun Moon Divine Church can still speak with some authority, but what are you Blood Demons?"

"A mere ninth-level Approaching Dao Realm, and you dare to brag about it?"

Xuancheng Daoren snorted coldly, not taking the ninth-level Approaching Dao Realm Blood Demon ancestor seriously at all.

The remaining Blood Demons were terrified, their teeth chattering, and they didn't dare to reply.

This old fellow was not just a little bit ruthless!

"Martial Uncle-Ancestor."

Hua Yunfei floated to Xuancheng Daoren's side, cupped his fists, and said, "These Blood Demons are still useful. Please show mercy."

"Oh?"

Xuancheng Daoren looked at Hua Yunfei, his eyes lighting up slightly, "You brat... you're not simple!"

He actually couldn't see through the young man before him at all!

Heh heh...

It seems my Backer Sect has a successor in the path of 'lying low'...

Xuancheng Daoren "ascended to immortality" and retired three hundred years ago. He did not recognize Hua Yunfei, who was only a hundred years old.

"Martial Uncle-Ancestor, I am the hundredth generation Sect Master of Daoyuan Peak, Hua Yunfei."

Hua Yunfei introduced himself.

"Son of that brat Cang Qiong."

Xuancheng Daoren laughed heartily, patted Hua Yunfei on the shoulder, and exclaimed in surprise:

"Like father, like son! When I retired back then, he was still arguing that he would never retire in this manner. How is he now?"